bookcurios Chapter 36 Yes
Chapter 36 Yes
As the layers of clothing peeled off, Xuan Shuang's entire back was exposed in front of Qi Yao's eyes, white and delicate as jade in the rough, and his back was thin and thin.
Xuan Shuang's long hair fell down to his waist, covering more than half of his back. Qi Yao raised his finger and fiddled with his hair to the side. His eyes caught a glimpse of the thin waist, which made him involuntarily go down along the tight waist , but was blocked by the obstructing clothes.
Xuan Shuang didn't see any movement from Qi Yao for a long time, looked sideways at the person behind him, and said, "How is it?"
As soon as he moved, the long hair once again completely covered the scene behind Xuan Shuang.
Qi Yao frowned.
Xuan Shuang saw that his expression was not right, so she turned around to look at the wound behind her. Qi Yao came back to his senses, put his long fingers on his shoulder blades, stopped his movement, and said in a hoarse voice, "There are bruises. , like an internal injury."
Xuan Shuang let out a "hmm" and turned around, just about to put on her clothes, but felt Qi Yao's palm pressed against her back, where he was injured.
"Qi Yao, you..."
The hot and scorching temperature came continuously through Qi Yao's palm, Xuan Shuang's whole back tensed suddenly, his shoulders trembled slightly, like a frightened little rabbit, Qi Yao was inexplicably happy to see, his vicious The mind of the earth began to trouble again.
Sensing Xuan Shuang's intention to get up, Qi Yao hugged him from behind first, and then the person in his arms froze, Qi Yao restrained his lips, rested his head on Xuan Shuang's shoulder, and said distressedly: " Xuanshuang, are you in special pain?"
Xuan Shuang came back to her senses, and subconsciously wanted to break free from Qi Yao, but he hugged him a little tighter, her back and chest pressed together without any gap.
The temperature in Qi Yao's arms was so hot that Xuan Shuang was a little unbearable, and there was a rare tremor in his voice, "It doesn't hurt, first... let me go."
Every time only when this kind of skin touches, Qi Yao can detect a different emotion from Xuanshuang's expression or voice. He is in the mood, how can he be like Xuanshuang's intention?
"You lied to me again, you are also human, how can you not hurt?"
Xuan Shuang was stunned, and suddenly remembered the feeling when he received that palm in the cave. The flower demon's cultivation level is not low, and his body has not fully recovered.
As a monk, slaying demons and demons is commonplace, how could he not get hurt?But monks are different from ordinary people. Ordinary injuries can be healed by themselves or by taking elixirs. For thousands of years, he has suffered large and small injuries, and they always heal. He has long been used to it.
But in his memory, it seems that no one has ever said to him, "You are also a human being, why don't you feel pain?"
When I was young in Shenxiao Xianfu, everyone thought that he was highly talented and fast in cultivation, but no one knew that his palms were worn out to practice swordsmanship, and they were always bloody. At that time, the master didn't let him touch the sword. , only gave him a mahogany sword, and when he was able to hold the real sword, the mahogany hilt had been dyed black and brown.
Later, he went down the mountain alone to eliminate monsters. He was inexperienced, and those monsters were full of tricks. He also suffered a lot and suffered a lot of injuries.
The world only knows that Lord Yuchen is famous in the Three Realms, that he slays demons and eliminates demons, that he kills teachers and rebels, but they don't know all the sufferings he has experienced behind his back, and no one has asked him if he will hurt, will he uncomfortable.
"..you saved my life and treated me so well," Qi Yao's voice continued, and the hot breath he exhaled deliberately brushed Xuan Shuang's ears, "Xuan Shuang, how should I repay you?"
Xuan Shuang came back to his senses, suddenly felt a little tired, with weakness in his bones, he turned around and looked at Qi Yao who was still holding him tightly, and said lightly, "I don't need your repayment."
Qi Yao sensed the change in his mood from Xuanshuang's tone, saw that his expression had lost the vigor just now, and had returned to the coldness of the past, and he was no longer interested in continuing to tease him, so he slowly relaxed. Xuan Shuang.
The temperature behind him suddenly disappeared, Xuan Shuang paused for a while before saying: "From now on, don't hug me indiscriminately."
It's not up to you.Qi Yao pretended to be puzzled, and said, "Is it not possible?"
Xuan Shuang: "No."
"Why?" Qi Yao asked knowingly, "Is it just your Taoist companion?"
Xuan Shuang looked at Qi Yao, and suddenly remembered what Hua Wan said in the yard, and Qi Yao's intimate behavior towards him recently, he said: "Yes."
"But I'm not your companion,"
I thought Qi Yao said this because he understood what he meant and wanted to keep a distance from him in the future. Xuan Shuang just wanted to nod to agree with Qi Yao. They are not Taoist couples, so they can't be so close. Bai Tun said: "I've hugged you many times too."
There was a moment of silence in the room, Xuan Shuang opened his mouth, somewhat unable to refute.
Qi Yao said again: "Will you find a Taoist companion in the future?"
Xuan Shuang said without hesitation: "No."
As soon as he finished his answer, he saw Qi Yao's clear eyes full of doubts, and he only heard him say: "Since you won't find a Taoist partner in the future, why can't I hug you?"
Xuan Shuang had always been reticent and not good at speaking, he had a vague premonition that if this topic continued, it would become uncontrollable, and Qi Yao might ask him more difficult questions to answer.
"No why."
Xuan Shuang threw down these words, then flicked his sleeves to extinguish the candles, turned around and lay down with his back to Qi Yao, ignoring him.
The room fell into darkness again, Qi Yao stared at Xuan Shuang's back on the couch and gave a vague smile before turning over and lying down.
..
In the early morning of the next day, there was a muffled sound of "bang bang bang" in the courtyard of Li Youju. Xuan Shuang and Qi Yao opened their eyes together and looked at each other. They both realized that the stone statue placed in the courtyard last night was smashing again. Enchanted.
Xuan Shuang got up from the couch, opened the door, and saw that the charm on the stone statue's forehead had already fallen to the ground, but there was a transparent wall outside to trap it, and it was running around the barrier at this time.
Hua Wan stood outside the barrier, looking at the strange stone statue with shock and doubt.
Hua Wan heard the movement and turned her head to look, and saw Xuan Shuang and Qi Yao coming out of the bedroom one after the other, Qi Yao obviously looked like he had just woken up, while Xuan Shuang's clothes were a little messy, the neckline was slightly open, revealing Fair and beautiful neck.
Hua Wan raised her eyebrows and teased, "Did Yu Chen sleep well last night?"
Xuan Shuang followed his gaze. Last night he lay down in a hurry and didn't arrange his clothes. When he got up, he heard the movement in the courtyard and didn't care about it. Then he lost his bearing in front of Hua Wan.
Xuan Shuang ignored Hua Wan, and stretched out his hands to straighten his collar. He looked at the restless stone statue, couldn't help frowning, and said, "Didn't you just put a few spells on it last night, how could it be like this?"
"I don't know..." Sensing that Xuan Shuang's eyes were not right, Hua Wan immediately said: "What are you looking at me for? Do you doubt that my spells are not good enough?"
Xuan Shuang didn't speak, but what he meant was obvious, that there was something wrong with Qing Zhuo Jun's spell, otherwise why couldn't he suppress a mere stone statue.Although this is not an ordinary stone statue, he is one of the Nine Sovereigns, Zhuojun of the Qing Dynasty, and a talisman cultivator in the Void Stage.
"It was fine last night," the folding fan in Qing Zhuojun's hand snapped shut, and he said to himself, "If there was something wrong with the spell, it couldn't have survived the whole night, so there must be a problem now, the spell." Absolutely no problem, then it can only be a problem with this stone statue, hey, Xuanshuang, what are you doing..."
Hua Wan raised her eyes and saw Xuan Shuang took a step forward and stopped in front of the barrier. At this time, the stone statue walked around the barrier and stopped in front of Xuan Shuang. It hit the knot again and again. In the world, those stone-carved eyes seem to be staring at the person in front of it.
"Do you feel it?" Xuan Shuang turned to look at Hua Wan, and said, "It's looking at me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hua Wan was startled, and said, "It's not human."
Xuan Shuang didn't speak anymore, he turned his head to look at the stone statue inside the barrier, only to find that it was no longer restless, but was standing quietly in front of him.
Then, Xuan Shuang saw that it raised its right hand stiffly and slowly, touching the barrier, but it was no longer the anxious hammering just now, but as if it was touching the barrier, or wanted to touch it. the person in front of you.
The spiritual energy and evil energy on the stone statue have been blending and repelling each other. At this time, the spiritual energy is overflowing, and the evil energy seems to be suppressed, and the face of the stone statue becomes quiet and peaceful.
Hua Wan murmured: "She... seems to be really looking at you."
Xuan Shuang thought of something when he heard the words, he said to Hua Wan: "You open the barrier."
"Why?!" Hua Wan was startled, and looked at Xuan Shuang who was still staring at the stone statue, "Aren't you afraid it will strike again?"
Xuan Shuang thought for a while, and felt that what Hua Wan said made sense. Li Youju was in the center of Drunken Dream City, and there were many ordinary people living around it. If the barrier was removed, if the stone statue ran away again, they would not be able to control it. When he went out, the flower demon, the demon and the stone statue didn't know what would happen at that time, so he simply walked in by himself, so fast that Hua Wan and Qi Yao couldn't stop it in time.
Qi Yao: "Xuan Shuang?!"
Hua Wan: "You—"
Xuan Shuang turned to look at Qi Yao and Hua Wan, and said, "It's okay, it can't hurt me."
The stone statue didn't fight Xuan Shuang who suddenly broke into the barrier, as Hua Wan imagined, but turned around slowly, and stretched out his hand towards him again.
Hua Wan frowned, "What does it mean?"
Qi Yao said: "It seems that Xuanshuang wants to touch its hand."
The stone statue slowly turned its head and looked at Qi Yao. After a while, it slowly turned back and looked at Xuan Shuang, as if echoing what Qi Yao said.
Hua Wan: "He actually understood what you said?"
Qi Yao didn't make another sound.
Xuan Shuang looked at the hands carved from stone in front of him. If he guessed correctly, the stone statue wanted to take the opportunity to tell him something, but since he couldn't speak, he could only choose some special methods, such as illusion.
Hua Wan also guessed the intention of the stone statue, he looked at Xuan Shuang solemnly, and said, "Beware of deceit."
Qi Yao took two steps forward, as if he wanted to enter the barrier, "Xuan Shuang..."
Xuan Shuang looked at him and said, "Don't come in and cause trouble."
Qi Yao stopped when he heard this, and looked at him with aggrieved and worried eyes.
Xuan Shuang withdrew his gaze, seeing that the hand of the stone statue was still firmly stretched out in front of him, he no longer hesitated, and slowly put his hand on the stone palm of the stone statue which was slightly wider than his own.
As soon as he put it on, Xuan Shuang felt a huge suction coming from his palm, and after a while, his eyes fell into darkness.
..
When he opened his eyes again, Xuan Shuang was no longer in Li Youju, but in a strange place. He was just about to look around when the wooden door, which had been closed all the time, was pushed open from the outside.
The warm sunlight came in, and the room suddenly lit up. Xuanshuang subconsciously wanted to close her eyes, but found that her hand was raised uncontrollably, blocking the glare of the light.
Xuan Shuang saw her hand, it was white and slender, it was a woman's hand.
Xuan Shuang realized that this place was an illusion, something that actually happened in the past. He could only watch with his own eyes. He could not change everything here, nor could he control this body.
A woman came in with a basket on her back, and there was a pile of flowers and plants in the bamboo basket, exuding a faint fragrance and aura, and it looked like they were all spiritual herbs.
The woman put the bamboo basket on the ground and said to Xuanshuang: "Sister, I found a lot of herbs in the mountains today, let's go to the city tomorrow."
Although the woman's voice was light and bright, which was quite different from today's, Xuan Shuang still recognized immediately that it was the voice of a flower demon!
The woman walked towards Xuanshuang, the bright face of the flower demon came into view, Xuanshuang's heart moved slightly, if the person in front of her was a flower demon, then wouldn't the person he possessed be the flower fairy Empress Wanyue?
Wan Yue, who had been sitting upright all this time, looked up at her when she heard the words, and said in a gentle voice, "I think you just want to find an excuse to go to the city to play."
"How can there be?" The flower demon sat down in front of Wanyue and argued: "Isn't tomorrow also a free clinic day once a month, isn't my sister going to Jishitang for a consultation? The patients in Drunken Dream City... and A certain son is waiting for you eagerly."
"Fu Xing!" Wan Yue glared at her in embarrassment when she heard the words, "Don't talk nonsense, Young Master Zhang..."
"Yes yes yes, I am talking nonsense, you really have no intention of Mr. Zhang," Fu Xing giggled, "It's just that every time I want to see you for a consultation, he always gets sick, why do you think it's such a coincidence?"
Fuxing has a sharp tongue, and Wanyue knows that she can't talk about her, and she doesn't want to continue this topic, so she gets up and goes to the backyard to play with her dried herbs.
Following Wan Yue's walk, Xuan Shuang took a rough look at the environment they were in. The wooden house that Wan Yue and Fu Xing lived in was built on the top of a mountain, surrounded by mountains as far as they could be seen. It is indeed a good place to practice if idlers can come to disturb you.
They were originally two small wildflowers struggling to survive. After experiencing countless winds, frosts and rains, and because of the strong aura in the mountains, they accidentally opened their spiritual wisdom. The two wildflowers desperately took root and practiced for hundreds of years. Only then was he able to cultivate a human form.
One time, they got tired of staying in the mountains, so they turned into people and entered the nearby Drunken Dream City. There were a lot of old and weak women and children in the city, and some poor people had no money to buy expensive medicinal materials. The little flower demon has kind thoughts in her heart. They have cultivated in the mountains for hundreds of years, and the rare elixir and spiritual grass are nothing to them.
Hearing that there is a free clinic in the city, the two little flower demons moved their minds. Compared with ordinary people, monsters naturally have many advantages, and obscure medical books are not difficult for them to practice.The two quickly taught themselves to master a lot of medical principles, and with the help of spiritual herbs, the effect was amazing, and they gradually became famous in Drunken Dream City.
The mountain wind was whistling, and the long hair of the moon was flying. She stood in the wind for a long time before she put away the medicinal materials, went into the small pharmacy on the side, picked up a lot of medicinal materials, and put them into the bamboo basket on the side. inside.
Xuan Shuang watched her movements quietly. The shelves in the pharmacy were full of herbs, pills, plasters, etc. There was also a small wooden table in the room with a pile of books on it. When Wan Yue turned around, Xuan Shuang saw that they were all medical books, and some of them seemed to be ancient books. Although the writing was withered and old, they were well preserved.
At night, Wan Yue and Fu Xing sat in the courtyard to meditate and practice. Both of them were crabapple flowers, but they were different. Wan Yue was an elegant and soft white crabapple, while Fuxing was a gorgeous red crabapple. , The two personalities are also very different.
Wan Yue sat beside her upright, while Fu Xing beside her was swaying in this direction, as if something was piercing her under the seat, she couldn't sit still.
Seeing this, Wan Yue sighed helplessly, and didn't scold her, because she knew that scolding would be useless, it was not easy for Fu Xing to cultivate a human form, and she had suffered a lot, so why would she bother to cultivate now.
Wan Yue doesn't want to force her, she just wants her to maintain this mentality forever, as a big sister, as long as she is strong enough, even if Fu Xing continues to decline, she can protect her and keep her safe for life.
..
He practiced until the next day, when the sun was rising, Fu Xing, who had been dozing all night, woke up suddenly, jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran into the wooden house, saying as he ran, "Sister, I'll help you get the bamboo basket!"
Wan Yue chuckled lightly, but didn't stop her.
Wan Yue and Fu Xing, each carrying a bamboo basket, flew down the steep mountain road, with white clouds, wild cranes, green trees and flowers passing by.
"Wan Yue, hurry up!"
Fu Xing turned around and saw that Wan Yue was left far behind by her, he couldn't help saying: "If you don't hurry up, Mr. Zhang's illness may not be able to wait!"
"You still say! See if I don't slap your mouth!"
Wan Yue paused, and then chased after Fu Xing. Fu Xing smiled provocatively at her, and his whole body's spiritual power was activated, and he quickly ran towards Drunken Dream City.
When the two sisters chased all the way to Drunken Dream City, it was much earlier than usual, and there were not many pedestrians outside Drunk Dream City, so they crossed the city gate and entered Drunken Dream City.
At this time, Drunken Dream City is far less bustling and bustling than it will be a hundred years later. The pedestrians in the market are sparse, there are no businessmen traveling from north to south, and there are no strange gadgets, but Fuxing is still very interesting. Dazzling, I touched them one by one, looking very fond of them.
Wan Yue quietly followed her, and the passers-by who recognized her, or had been healed by her, nodded and greeted her.
Wan Yue smiled and responded one by one, and occasionally asked a few words about the condition of the injury, but the answer she got was that she recovered very quickly after taking her medicine, and there was no serious problem.
The two stopped in front of a medical hall in the center of the city. There was already a long queue in front of the medical hall, but the door was closed tightly. Wan Yue glanced at the medical hall.
Xuanshuang saw the big characters "Jishitang" written on the plaque on it, presumably this is the place where Fu Xing mentioned the free clinic.
A hundred years later, in the center of Drunken Dream City, when Xuan Shuang and Qi Yao were searching for the traces of the evil spirits and the magic formation, they did not see this medical center, and it must have declined later.
"Miss Wanyue?"
Xuan Shuang heard someone calling Wan Yue from behind, and the corners of Wan Yue's mouth raised when she heard this, Xuan Shuang was delighted to be able to sense her emotions, and the person behind him should be that Mr. Zhang.
He turned around following Wan Yue's movements, and saw that the man was wearing a brocade robe, full of rich and scholarly air, and when he saw the face of "Mr. Zhang", Xuan Shuang was stunned.
This Mr. Zhang was actually someone he knew.
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